Chapter 70: It's a thief

When she was at Huanson's house, she didn't have time to think about it.

Now that I think about it, the feeling of not being controlled by my body last night was like being dragged and dragged to keep her from moving.

It was exactly the same as that night when the Rong'an Expressway was half a year festival.

Originally, she thought that she had never been in the danger of almost falling into the river and sea, so she was scared of her legs and feet.

But last night, it was the same.

Her legs and feet couldn't move like they were filled with lead, even if she had steel spikes in her right leg.

Last night, I and Xiao A ate at the night market to the end, and when they came out, they didn't see any living people except them.

Although the weather is terriblely cold right now, yesterday was Christmas Eve, and there shouldn't be no one.

The most obvious point is that after Huo Anson's shout, her consciousness, the sounds around her, and the strong light of the headlights all made her feel like she was alive again.

She still remembers that before she was taken into the car by Gao Ming, she could see many pedestrians around her, all of whom were students of Rong'an University.

There are so many people, why didn't she see anyone walking on the road before?

When she was reborn, she thought her only purpose was revenge.

But as time passed, she encountered something more mysterious than her rebirth.

The cold air around his body was clearer than before he got into the car, and Gu Rongxia took a deep breath.

"Who are you?"

She spoke suddenly, in a serious and fierce tone, but in a soft voice.

After all, there were still a few people on the bus, and she didn't want to attract people's attention.

I don't want to be the same neuropathy as Holm on the spot.

Naturally, after her questioning, no one answered.

Unintentionally glanced at it, and her front seat was a man who was close to 1.9 meters tall.

Dressed in a pure black suit, the reason why it caught her attention was because the person was wearing a top hat on his head.

However, such a dress with a strong Western gentleman's style does not look abrupt on Christmas Day.

Gu Rongxia took his gaze back.

It's not polite to stare at someone, even in the back.

It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion, after this man got in the car, the coldness around her became more and more intense.

"May I ask this young lady, do you have tissues?"

The man suddenly turned around and asked her.

She usually wears these small items on her body, but yesterday she was so embarrassed that the tissues and everything fell out, not to mention, she couldn't use them.

She shook her head apologetically.

The man pursed his lips and smiled, "Looks like you would like to lend me the handkerchief." ”

Gu Rongxia was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that after she got into the car, she thought that it was because the temperature in the car was high, and the snow would turn into water before she felt cold.

Wipe the snow off your body with a handkerchief.

"No, I'm afraid you will dislike it."

The most common conversation between strangers is polite conversation.

In fact, this man was right, she was really not happy to lend her handkerchief.

The man bowed slightly, "I see." ”

Gu Rongxia was taken aback, and thought that he had spoken out.

There are no lights on in the car, only a night view of the receding outside the window.

is full of colors, but the man's facial features are not clear.

I can only vaguely see his narrow eyes, even if it is faint, I can know that this is a man with an unusually handsome face.

After arriving at the station, she got off the bus and subconsciously glanced back.

The man still sat in the front seat by the window and raised a white object at her.

Gu Rongxia was busy rummaging in her bag for a while, and sure enough, she was gone.

Her handkerchief.

He looks so good, he's actually a thief.